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My Poem (2nd version)

I've now began to love me

I would my today's post be best for the people suffering from loneliness, having their major crush, are in depression, defocus and many more things. So lets began.....  
After roaming so much, today and finally i realised that reality is quite different. The more u search for somone, the more u wait for someone more will they take the advantage of you.
Let me explain
First coming to lonliness, we feel lonely only when we are treated the way we didn't expected from but the sad reality is our own expectations are our killers. Sk first stop expecting anything from anyone. Just think and believe that they are not going to react the way you want them and then enjoy the rest.
And one thing most important stop searching a friend in other persons. My experience says people try you, play with you and will leave you one day. Until you don't become your own best friend they will take you to the hell. Once you have attained solitude then stop other persons from interfering in your private space. 

Warning: Don't let them enter in your private space otherwise same cycle will repeat again. They play with you and you will again left up completely broken.


The reason for our such kinds of feelings is our "OWN EXPECTATIONS" Believe me....our own expectations sucks us.

Crush...let them do their job. Better enjoy it. And move on. Our most powerful possession is our own time. So utilise it the most productive you can.

And let things rest for GOD. Wo apne saath h :)


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